We knew what we were there for, a hot night of Monica getting her brains fucked out of her and the lingerie just made it all the more sexy. Her colors...were, red, black, pink and as I use to put it, virgin white. She would ask me what color to wear for her bull for that night or, day, I sometimes had her alternate, black stockings suspenders with white panties, white with black or red panties etc.After the initial greeting, chats James would shower as he usually came straight from work, when. His eyes snapped open and he made a rasping noise as hisbreath suddenly sucked in. His rigid member began todeflate and his face turned crimson.“God! Mrs. Branleur! Oh, shit!”“Quiet!” I commanded, “Lie still. Put your hands behindyour back and lie on them.”“What… what are you going to do?”I put on my most severe sounding voice, “I said,‘Quiet.’ Put your hands behind your back – better yet,under your butt. Do what I. His hands would find their way under my shirt as he nibbled on my neck. I would be on fire at this point, wet and longing for him to touch my bare skin.I wouldn’t be able to take it anymore. I’d rip his shirt off and kiss his neck in thanks for the way he was making me feel. He’d follow suit and rip my shirt off. Squeezing my boobs and grunting out of lust. The bra would come off next and he’d attack my nipples with his touch. Sucking and nibbling on them. I would be getting wetter, the desire. As I thrust my hips off the bed to meet Hannah’s movements, I knew both of us were getting close, her pussy starting to erratically throb around my cock. I felt Riley’s fingers brush against my thighs as she clutched at Hannah’s ass from behind, and I saw Riley glance downward and smile, a devilish look on her beautiful face. Suddenly, I felt Hannah jump, the temperature in her pussy increase another few degrees, and she exclaimed, “Oh god Riley! Oh god you’re touching my asshole, that’s so hot.